Supreme Pharmacist System

Zhou Wen stayed in the Science and Technology Park until 5:30 in the evening, and then went straight back to the Fengyelong community.

Shen Xue got off work early today, and when Zhou Wen arrived home, she was cooking.

There is a floral apron on the upper body, white T-shirt + black shorts + sandals inside, a pair of snow-white slender legs and fleshy (_!_), very beautiful.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but take a second look.

ready to move.

Shen Xue asked with a smile: "How did you do in the exam?"

Zhou Wen: "It's okay."

Shen Xue: "It's okay. Then you watch TV first, there is still half an hour before dinner."

"Yeah! But I'm going to post the paper." Zhou Wen said with a smile, walked to the dining table, poked an apple with a toothpick, turned and went into the study.

After the guidance of several bigwigs in the group, Zhou Wen stayed up late for the past two days and intensively revised "Clinical Treatment of Cryptococcus Mutans".

Zhou Wen opened the computer file and reviewed it carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he sent it to the mailbox of "The Lancet Infectious Diseases".

"The Lancet Infectious Diseases" is a professional journal under the "Lancet", and the rest also includes "The Lancet Neurology", "The Lancet Oncology", etc.

They are all well-known journals in the medical field.

Just after finishing it, Shen Xue shouted outside, "It's time to eat."

"Come on."

After Zhou Wen came out, he found that Zuo Mengmeng hadn't come back yet, "Hey, where is Zuo Mengmeng?"

"She's on duty today."

Zhou Wen said "Oh", and then asked, "Would you like some wine?"

"Ah?" Shen Xue, who came over with the soup, was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Do you want to drink? Okay."

When Shen Xue smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, very soft and charming, which made Zhou Wen's heart itch.

Zhou Wen: "Then I'll get the wine..."

Zhou Wen went to the cabinet and took out a bottle of Guojiao 1573.

Last week, a relative from my hometown came to Jiangzhou Hospital to see a doctor and brought him two bottles of Guojiao 1573, as well as some local products from my hometown, such as local eggs, salted duck, fine-brewed raisins and so on.

He accepted the souvenirs, but the two bottles of wine were converted back at the market price.

Still like last time, one cup per person.

"Come on, do it~"

The two of them clinked glasses, and then took a sip.

Gao Gao baijiu flowed down his throat and into his stomach like a ball of fire, sweating on his forehead on the spot.

"Hiss..." Zhou Wen gasped sharply.

Shen Xue also stuck out her tongue hotly, fanning her mouth with one hand, "Wow, it's so spicy..."

"Eat the vegetables quickly."

Zhou Wen picked up a chopstick of fried Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum with garlic and put it into her bowl.

"Yeah, you eat too..."

Women do not get drunk, men have no chance.

Of course, this sentence can also be said in reverse.

Two people who "have their own ghosts", you drink a cup and I drink a cup, and Xia Fei's face is red when drinking.

Before the meal was finished, the heads of the two of them had already been stuck together.

(*￣3)(ε￣*)

(*￣3)(ε￣*)

...

Just as Zhou Wen attacked the city with both hands, there was the sound of a key turning at the door.

Then there was a sound of closing the door.

"boom--"

The two people who were sticking together in the restaurant immediately separated, with wet saliva still remaining at the corners of their mouths.

And Zuo Mengmeng, who was standing at the porch, looked at the two of them from a distance, and asked suspiciously: "What are you two doing together?"

Zhou Wen: "Uh... nothing."

Shen Xue, who still had strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, asked guiltily, "Why did you come back so early?"

"Wang Mei changed shifts with me." Zuo Mengmeng came over after changing her shoes, saw the white wine bottle on the table, and said in surprise, "Wow~ you two are actually drinking at home."

Zhou Wen laughed and said, "I didn't take the postgraduate exam today. I passed the exam very well. Let's have some wine to celebrate."

Zuo Mengmeng looked straight at him, looked carefully at his face, slowly narrowed her eyes, and showed an ambiguous smile on her face.

"Hey~~~ I see. Do you want to take the opportunity to get Xiaoxue drunk and do something bad?"

"No, no~" Zhou Wen shook his head and said seriously.

Zuo Mengmeng sat across from the two of them, picked up the chopsticks and laughed and said, "Tell you, it's useless.

Xiaoxue's father began to teach her to drink when she was very young. She has a high capacity for alcohol, and she won't get drunk with two catties of liquor. "

Shen Xue retorted with a flushed face, "How can I drink so much~"

Zhou Wen secretly laughed in his heart, Zuo Mengmeng didn't know what it means to not be intoxicated with wine, everyone gets drunk...

...

Eagle Country, Editorial Office of The Lancet Infectious Diseases.

As the world's top medical journal, it naturally receives countless submissions every day.

After all, who wouldn't want to publish in The Lancet?

If it is published, it will be a matter of fame and fortune.

But ninety-nine percent of them will be eliminated.

The Lancet has a complete review mechanism, which is divided into three levels of review.

Can quickly review which papers are muddled, which ones are ridiculous, which ones have a certain level, and which ones are innovative?

very fast.

When Zhou Wen's paper was mailed to the Lancet Infectious Diseases editorial department, it appeared on the computer of the second-level review editor only three hours later.

At 2:00 p.m. local time in Eagle Country, Vincent Bach, deputy editor-in-chief of The Lancet Infectious Diseases, just arrived at the office when he received a call from the editorial department asking him to read a paper.

After opening the computer mailbox, Vincent Bach downloaded the paper, "Clinical Treatment of Cryptococcus Mutans".

Seeing the title of the thesis, Bach was very surprised.

"What is this?"

Vincent Bach opened the paper and read it carefully.

Soon, a look of surprise appeared on Vincent Bach's face.

The paper claimed that not only had a Cryptococcus mutans been discovered, but it had actually been cured.

If it weren't for the large amount of experimental and clinical data in front of it, Vincent Bach would have suspected that this paper was nonsense.

Vincent Bach looked at the author's name, an unknown person from China.

However, he saw that at the bottom of the paper, the author thanked several famous Chinese experts for their valuable opinions on the paper.

He also knew the names of these famous experts, and they were indeed authorities on infectious diseases in China. Including two academicians.

Vincent Bach immediately took out his mobile phone and called a top reviewer in microbiology...

...

Friday the 31st.

In the morning, Zhou Wen went to the testing center laboratory and extracted it.

This is for PCR.

Zhou Wen is now the leader of the prion research team, so he doesn't have to help.

But you can't forget your roots.

Zhang Shuguang has always taken good care of him. He can't just throw the PCR aside as soon as he has some grades.

What's more, Zhang Shuguang has always wanted him to take over PCR.

After the DNA was extracted, I was going to call Qin Haitao and ask if Ruitai's DNA had been sent there.

It turned out that the money had already arrived.

Then he looked at Yu'e Bao and found that before he knew it, he had 210,000 in savings.

Zhou Wen froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Finally entered a well-off life.

Then he found the account of Tianhai Intellectual Property Agency Company and transferred more than 140,000 yuan in three times.

After the transfer, he did not call to confirm.

Anyway, there are transfer records, so what are you afraid of.

Looking at the account, there are more than 70,000 left in it.

He thought about the car again.

He decided to take advantage of the rest day in the next two days to find a coach to practice driving.

Then he rushed to the Drug Research Institute.

The task of making intermediate drugs has never been done.

The main reason is that it is too troublesome, and with the full schedule every day, I really can't spare time to do this task.

Take advantage of nothing today, let's prepare first.

At noon, Zhou Wen was having lunch in the cafeteria of the institute when the phone rang in his pocket, and it was Chen Zhiyuan calling.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

"I said Lao Zhou, when did you learn the tone of this old cadre?" The sister-in-law complained, and then asked: "Hey, Lao Zhou, have you taken the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Hmm! That's right." Zhou Wen knew without asking, that his sister-in-law heard Xiao Lingling say it.

As for who Xiao Lingling listened to, there is no need to ask, it must be Xu Shuangyu.

"Didn't you say you won't take the postgraduate entrance examination? Why do you think about it again?"

"Old Wang whispers in my ear every day, just give him some face."

"...You are awesome. Let's get together at night?"

"Night...OK."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ruobing, who was sitting across from her, smiled and said, "You are so busy now, why do you still have time to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Time is managed. As long as you want to, you can too."

After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he remembered that Chen Ruobing graduated and became the deputy director of the Drug Clinical Research Institute at the age of 28. He is an out-and-out genius.

"Forget, you are a genius."

Chen Ruobing laughed and said, "How dare I be called a genius in front of you."

Chen Ruobing really admired Zhou Wen in his heart.

Successfully transforming rice aphid gene, extracting prion protein under normal circumstances, and independently solving Cryptococcus mutans, this level cannot be found in the whole world.

And he is only 23 years old this year.

Chen Ruobing dare not imagine what kind of height he will reach when he is 33 years old?

Maybe we can only look up!

Then Chen Ruobing smiled again: "To be honest, I regret recruiting you into our research institute now."

Zhou Wen asked with a smile, "Why?"

Chen Ruobing said: "Because you make me feel inferior, especially when you dangle in front of my eyes every day, always reminding me how incompetent I am."

"...It's not that exaggerated."

"Yes." Chen Ruobing smiled sweetly, like a blooming rose flower, with aloofness and charm, "But I will not admit defeat, I will work harder in the days to come, and completely surpass you in the field of pharmaceuticals... ..."

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ps: Sorry, please...

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